Delusion - The Rabid Whole

This time it’s out of my hands

You lost control and you’re losing your chance

What were you thinking my friend?

You lost the faith that I’d do it again

Burned out on rage

Some things won’t ever change

I feel so out of place, knowing

No one can help me heal

I’ve got my head in a daze

We try so hard we begin to pretend

It’s a correctional phase

To find the way to remove all the doubt

The choice you make

The chance you take

Like those before

Accept your fate

Fix what is broken